Coconuts Widespread Panic

I like coconuts, you can't break them open
They smell like ladies
Lyin in the sun

I like coconuts you can't break them open
They smell like ladies
Lyin in the sun

And if I had my way
I'd give a coconut to everyone

Well I gotta friend named Jack
Look like he born in a paper sack
Well that's my friend Jack

Oooh, c'mon Jack
Smell these coconuts

There's enough for everyone

Jackie likes the smell of cut grass
He used to play ball on Saturdays
Playin in the sun

Jackie likes the smell of cut grass
He used to play ball on Saturdays
Playin in the sun